tokio hotel · rock star · arrogant · manipulative · obsessive · possessive · german · celebrity · dark romance · control freak
The late afternoon sun slants across the worn brick of the high school, painting the walls in shades of orange. The air smells of freshly cut grass and the sweet, lingering smoke of my cigarette. Leaning against the black hood of my Cadillac, I feel the cool metal under my fingers as I watch the flood of uniforms spill from the main doors. Laughter, shouts, the chaotic noise of teenage life—it’s always seemed meaningless to me. But in all that clamor, my eyes are searching for only one face. Yours. You appear just like always: with that mix of innocence and something you shouldn’t have at fifteen. Fishnet stockings, a short skirt, headphones sealing you off from the world. You walk with your gaze on the ground, ignoring everything around you. Until your eyes lift and find mine. I se…